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The ninth and forty-sixth chapter of the lair of the royal family of a thousand clans

"Old man, let me ask you, are you the core elder of the Thousand Clans Royal Family?"

Linghu Chong mentioned the half-dead and dying old man and said coldly.

In fact, there was no need to ask Linghu Chong to know that the old guy in front of him was the core elder of the Thousand Foot Royal Clan who had fought against Lie Tianlei at Wu Dafu Mansion, because his body exuded the aura of the peak realm of the fifth level of mythology. To Linghu Chong,

, it stands out like a light bulb in the dark.

"You, who are you?"

Half of his teeth were knocked out by a slap from Linghu Chong. The skinny old man was completely dumbfounded. He was a strong man at the peak of the fifth level of mythology. He was considered a super master in the entire Tianfeng Kingdom. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a person today.

The young man suddenly appeared and slapped him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. This was something he could never have imagined before.

"Who am I? Haven't you been looking for me? Now I've come to your door. What are you going to do?"

Linghu Chong threw the skinny old man to the ground hard and said jokingly.

"You are the boss behind Wu Dafu, what do you want?"

After hearing Linghu Chong's words, the skinny old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was suddenly frightened. He didn't expect that the person behind Wu Dafu was so strong and could knock him down easily. From this point of view, Linghu Chong was at least

He is a powerful God King. Except for the clan leader and a few supreme elders, there are few people in the entire Thousand Clans Royal Family who dare to say that they can easily defeat him.

"Tell me, where is the home base of your Thousand Clans Royal Family?"

Linghu Chong spat on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

"What? You want to ask me about the holy land of the Thousand Foot Royal Family? What are you..."

The skinny old man was immediately surprised when he heard Linghu Chong's question. He never expected that Linghu Chong would take the initiative to ask about the home base of the royal family of the Thousand Clan. Could it be that the young man in front of him planned to knock on the door?

"Stop talking nonsense, just say what you are told, otherwise Mr. Gebrin will be your fate!"

Linghu Chong unabashedly told the skinny old man that Mr. Gebring killed himself.

"It's you, it's really you, you dare to kill the core elder of our Thousand Clans Royal Family. Our Thousand Clans Royal Family will never offend you..."

As soon as he heard that his long-time friend Gebring was killed by Linghu Chong, the skinny old man was immediately excited, panting, pointing at Linghu Chong and yelling angrily and threateningly.

"Fuck your mother's big tits, how dare you point your finger at me. It seems you won't shed tears until you enter the coffin!"

Linghu Chong directly crushed the skinny old man's fingers with his kick, and then poured a bucket of ice water on his face, ignoring the skinny old man's heart-rending howl, to wake up the skinny old man from coma.

After waking up, the skinny old man was frightened by Linghu Chong's cruel methods. It was not that he had never seen cruel punishments, but because he had always been the only one to do violence to others, and he had never experienced the reverse.

As we all know, the Thousand Clan Royal Family's style of doing things has always been domineering and brutal, killing people like crazy. Compared with the Blood Wolf Clan, they might as well give in. Just the skinny old man in front of Linghu Chong. Not only 10,000 but also 8,000 people died in his hands, and

This old guy especially likes to torture those who fall into his hands to death, which can be described as extremely perverted.

It was precisely because he knew that people from the Thousand Clan Royal Family were not good people that Linghu Chong would mercilessly crack down on them. Otherwise, if they were a kind race, he would really not be so ruthless.

"Old guy, now I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, where is the nest of the Thousand Clans Royal Family?"

A sharp light flashed in Linghu Chong's eyes and he said in a deep voice.

"This kid wants to know the location of our clan's holy land. Is it possible that he really wants to knock on the door? The clan leader has successfully passed through the divine punishment thunder tribulation not long ago and successfully advanced to the powerful God Emperor in the mythical seventh heaven realm. He will never be able to do it again."

I am not afraid of any enemy. Although this boy is powerful, he is at the level of a god king at best. I might as well use the trick to tell him his true location and let him fall into the trap!"

The skinny old man was not a good person. After his cold eyes rolled around in his eyes, he immediately came up with a poisonous plan. Just as he was about to pretend to beg for mercy and reveal the address of the Thousand Foot Royal Family's lair, Linghu Chong suddenly kicked

Hit him in the lower body.

"ah--"

The skinny old man let out a heart-breaking howl. This was not an act. The pain was so painful that he burst into tears. He could no longer feel the existence of the two balls in his lower body. Linghu Chong's kick just now had completely smashed them.

Both of his balls exploded.

"Oops, I forgot that you are not from the blood wolf clan. You don't have the powerful recovery ability of the blood wolf clan. Sorry, sorry, Sao Rui Sao Rui!"

Linghu Chong spoke to the painful and skinny old man in an apologetic tone, but the obvious joking look on his face didn't look like a sincere apology, but instead seemed like he was deliberately teasing.

The elder of the royal family of the Thousand Clans, who was lying on the ground and twitching all over, had been breathing out more and taking in less air. If this guy hadn't been so powerful and possessed a divine body and powerful true energy, he would have died by now.

"Now we can tell you, where is the home base of your Thousand Clans Royal Family?"

Linghu Chong asked the skinny old man with a gentle smile on his face.

"My clan's holy land is deep in Molong Mountain..."

The elder of the Thousand Clans Royal Family was completely wilted, he said feebly and softly.

"What? Can it be louder? I can't hear you?"

Linghu Chong put his palms against his ears, leaned over and asked.

"My clan's holy land, the holy land is in Molong Mountain...ah——"

While he was speaking, the elder of the Thousand Clans Royal Family suddenly let out a horrifying scream, and a stream of bright red blood slowly flowed out of his lower body.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to step on your "xiaojiji". I want you to express my sincerest apology!"

Linghu Chong withdrew his right foot with an embarrassed look on his face, and said apologetically to the elder of the royal family of the Thousand Clans who was foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

"You, you...poof!"

The elder of the Thousand Clans Royal Family was so excited that his lips kept trembling. He might have been overly excited. Before he could curse out the curse words in his heart, he crooked his neck and died. Of course, he died with his eyes open.

"Da Shan, take people to the secret room of Mr. Gebrin to rescue the old housekeeper of Ge Mansion."

Linghu Chong said to Wu Dashan who was following him.

"Okay, Brother Linghu, I'll go right away!"

Wu Dashan responded, saying that he and Linghu Chong had come to this manor to negotiate with Lord Gebrin, and had personally seen Linghu Chong break into Lord Gebrin's secret room, so he knew the location of the secret room.
Chapter completed!
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